Chapter 16: Inducing rats to raise gu to grow meat mushrooms

"Do you want him to come, or don't you want him to come?"

"Everyone is dead, so just calm down and don't come again. I can't bear it. I never go home when I'm alive. What's the point of running home all the time when I'm dead?"

"You don't have anything to say to him?"

"There's nothing to say. We, the three of us, are living quite well without him." Bao Yuqin was quite open-minded. She was obviously mentally prepared for the man's death. After a brief venting, she finally returned home. Li Zhi said, "For so many years, I haven't seen anyone alive or dead, so I always worry about it. Now I finally see someone who has fallen to the bottom, that's all. As the old saying goes, yin and yang go their separate ways. If this person dies, let's follow him. Living people are not the same."

"I think about you every day, and I dream about you at night. If you really don't miss him, he won't come at night."

"Then, I can't let the cool breeze blow on the back of my neck. Do you want to do it again?"

"No need, sleep peacefully. I will give your house a clear yin energy at night to ensure that you are safe in the future."

"Hey, hey, that's great. Mr. Zhou, would you like to have another two sips? I'll give you two more dishes."

Bao Yuqin rubbed her hands with joy and was about to add more vegetables.

At this moment, Huang Mao hurried in and shouted at Bao Yuqin: "Mom, where is Xiaomei, did you drive her away? Isn't it just a little short of the rent? She is a girl, older. How can she survive if Leng Tian is kicked out like this! You are too wicked..."

Bao Yuqin was furious, grabbed a broom and beat Huang Mao all over his face, "I lack your stupid virtue. Why did I raise you so old and raise you to be such a wicked and smoking heartless thing? Your father You died so miserably, but you still miss me so much, I will beat you to death..."

Huang Mao was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms and shouted: "Mom, if something happens to Xiaomei, I won't be able to live anymore!"

"You're going to die now! He Qiangbing, you're so promising. You're going to die for a married woman like me. If you're going to die, jump off the building right now. You have no conscience. A wicked thing!"

Bao Yuqin was not afraid of Huang Mao's tricks at all. She danced with the broom in the wind and hit Huang Mao with crackling sounds.

Huang Mao screamed and ran out of the room.

Bao Yuqin threw the broom away and said angrily: "Why did I raise such a heartless thing? Mr. Zhou, please rest for a while, I will add two more dishes..."

"No, I've eaten very well. I'll go back and recuperate first. No matter what noise you hear at night, don't come out. Neighbors on the left and right, as well as those who rent houses, also make it clear to them. Come out and have a collision. , don’t ask me to treat you!”

"I know, I know. I'll go to the house and tell you soon."

Bao Yuqin was a quick person. As soon as it got dark, she would go from house to house to announce the situation.

The renter also knew that many corpses were dug up across the street during the day, and he was feeling very frightened. He was very understanding and supportive of Bao Yuqin asking his husband to clean up the place, and they packed up the house early and closed the door and turned off the lights.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, I came out of the house, stood in the courtyard, lit one red, two white and three sticks of incense, stuck them on the ground, and then returned to the door of the house.

After a while, fat mice with red eyes came from all directions and came to the incense. After two rounds, one mouse couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to reach for the yellow incense. of incense.

As soon as it got up, a mouse next to it suddenly pounced on it and bit it hard on the neck, causing blood to splatter in one bite.

This small incident seemed to open the switch of some kind of magic box, and all the mice instantly became crazy, biting each other desperately.

The sharp squeak resounded through the quiet night, full of chilling misery and despair.

Red fragrance induces growth, yellow fragrance nourishes gu.

This is one of the top methods of cultivating gu and harvesting and harvesting.

Gu is not just the commonly recognized voodoo technique of raising insects in western Hunan. All things raised by the voodoo technique are called voodoos.

It could be insects, snakes, ants, rats, dogs, dolphins, or...people.

I want to forge live meat mushrooms, and these rats that have eaten the corpses of the salamanders are the best materials.

After a short time, more than half of the rats that gathered were dead, covering the whole yard in darkness, leaving only a dozen of the fattest and strongest ones still killing among the rat carcasses.

I took out another stick of red incense, lit it, held it and walked out.

The dozen or so strong mice stopped fighting and followed me hurriedly.

I walked out of the courtyard gate and was about to cross the crosswalk and enter the small courtyard on the opposite side. Suddenly I saw a staggered figure walking on the road, swaying, and yelling from a distance, "Who the hell is that?" If you don't sleep at night, I'll numb you next door..."

The dozen or so mice were frightened and immediately stopped where they were. They stood up and looked straight at the person with their blood-red eyes.

I slowly turned around, raised the incense I was holding between my eyes, and looked at the person coming through the bright red incense head.

It's the yellow hair.

I don’t know how much wine I drank. My face was red, my face was tilted, and I had a fierce look on my face.

Just as he rushed closer, he suddenly froze, a look of fear slowly appeared on his face, and his lips trembled twice.

"Oh my god, mouse, mouse..."

He howled, turned around and crawled towards his yard. As soon as he entered the yard, he tripped over a front crawler and fell to the ground among the rat corpses. He rolled around and couldn't crawl. He got up and screamed for a while.

"Mom, help me, Mom, help me..."

The door was shut tightly.

Bao Yuqin obviously remembered my instructions. Even when she heard her son's cry, she didn't open the door.

Probably because it was disguised by some demon or ghost.

I turned around, holding the incense, and continued to lead the mouse into the small courtyard opposite.

When passing by the house, a rat-headed monster holding a little red light was reflected on the window glass, and the long beard on its pointed mouth was wriggling like tentacles.

This is what Huang Mao saw.

The incense of nourishing gu is poisonous and can cause people to have related hallucinations, even the caster is no exception.

If your mind is not firm, just this hallucination can scare you crazy.

I just pretended I didn't see the shadow on the window and walked steadily around to the big hole dug behind the house.

The bodies have been removed, but the caution tape remains.

Of course, even if there were no warning tapes, no normal person would be brave enough to enter a place where dozens of corpses were once piled up at night.

I took the mouse to the cellar at the bottom and threw Huang Xiang into the deep pit the size of a human head in the ground.

The remaining dozen or so mice jumped in one after another following the incense, and started a new round of killing at the bottom of the pit filled with black and smelly sludge. Soon only one was left.

The final winner, standing on the piles of rat carcasses, screamed at me, his blood-red eyes full of violence and ferocity.

I sprinkled a packet of powder.

The rat that was doused with water became even more violent and began to gnaw at the rat carcass under him crazily.

In a short time, it had eaten up more than a dozen rat carcasses that were as fat as itself, until its abdomen burst open. The last dead rat couldn't even be swallowed, and its head protruded from its mouth, as if it were an extremely weird animal. two-headed rat.

After being pushed to such an extent, the mouse could no longer move. It lay with its paws facing the sky in the mud and let out intermittent screams.

At this time, it was exactly twelve o'clock at midnight.

The moonlight fell slantly, shining right on the mouse in the narrow pit.

The fur on the mouse fell off, revealing bright red flesh.

Something was crawling and growing in the flesh and blood.

The seeds have been planted in fertile soil and will mature tomorrow morning.

I stopped staring and turned back.

In Bao Yuqin's courtyard, Huang Mao was still rolling and howling on the ground, covered in blood and dead rats.

Howls hovered over the village.

But no one paid attention.

Even the windows that were originally lit were turned off.

The howling lasted for about half an hour before it stopped.

At this time, I was lying comfortably on the bed. When I heard the screaming stopped, I closed my eyes, counted nine silently, and fell into sleep.

I don't know how long I slept when I heard a gentle knock on the window.

I opened my eyes and saw the gray fragrance filling the air. I got out of bed and came to the window.

Outside the window, twenty-seven vague figures stood neatly. Although they were still incomplete, there were no mice crawling or biting them.

Seeing me appearing at the window, these figures silently bowed to me.

I couldn't help but smile.

The local ghosts are quite polite.